dreaming.

Last night was a night of mixed emotions. Thinking about everybody else and their sufferings, and then my helpless self. I can't do anything to bring them back. I can't save them. I can't heal them. I can't change them. And it hurt so much just sitting there thinking about all these girls going through something they feel they can't overcome. I am proof that the situations we face we are able to pull through. And I want to be able to show that to other girls facing situations that blur their vision. I want to help them see. Speak into their lives what was spoken into mine. I don't want to be helpless anymore. I want to bring change. Be change. I am changing, I can feel it. And I'm not giving up on these girls any more. This is my dream. It has always been my dream. And I will fight for it and continue on. I want to make a difference. I want to change the world. And I want to impact lives. That is my dream. And I'm shooting for it.